If I could change anything about traveling, it would be the packing.

I wish I could say, "Beam me up, Scotty," and then say, "Beam up my clothes" whenever I needed them.  Then I wouldn't have to pack.  I wish there was a revolving door between here and my destination where I could go back through and get something if I forgot it. I don't know why I feel like this, but I'm scared to death that I'm going to forget something.

I've manage to get all my clothes in the suitcase now.  It's the other things that baffle me.  I've got all the various items strewn across the floor.  I usually take stuff I never use.  I want to avoid that.  But I don't want to forget something that I need because I'll end up buying another one.

One of these days, I've got to gather all the stuff I've bought for going on trips, dump it into the middle of the living room floor, and sort it!